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Chapter 687 Little Cutie Misses Mommy

The other three also found a place to go for activities. After staying in such a dark place for a day, it would become stiff if not moved.

After everyone was exposed, Xiaoxue raised her head tremblingly, her hair became messy, her fair face looked like a little cat, her fleshy little hands were holding half a piece of cake, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she was thrusting and holding back her crying.

Xiu poked her bun's face: "Actually you can cry..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoxue's tears roared and flowed down like a waterfall. She cried and shouted: "I want mommy, I want daddy... brother... grandpa... bad guys caught Xiaoxue..."

Xiu smiled strangely. Could it be that he was more than those good people who looked like they were pestering him all the time. He was such an interesting little creature...

...

Ye Weilan screamed and woke up from the nightmare, sweating continuously: "Xiaoxue!"

One hand touched her forehead, and then a soft and cold voice: "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

"Qi Ye," she grabbed his hand, and tears flowed uncontrollably: "I dreamed that Xiaoxue was crying and calling mommy, I dreamed that those bastards beat her... cold and hungry her, she was so small and so soft... She kept calling mommy... Qi Ye..." She pulled his hand and used force, her nails embedded in his palm, a little hysterical: "My daughter is calling me, where did they take her? Tell me..."

Qi Ye comforted her emotions: "Lan, calm down, that's just a dream."

"It's not a dream!" Ye Weilan's fear that had been suppressed burst out. Her clear voice was a little inexplicably sharp, and a hint of hostility flashed in her eyes: "They abused my child! They were going to kill my daughter! Kill those bastards! Qi Ye--" In her crystal clear eyes, hostility rolled: "Kill them!"

Qi Ye saw that she was in a wrong mood, as if she was shrouded in some terrifying nightmare and couldn't extricate herself. He slashed her with a knife, causing her to lose consciousness again.

She fell softly in his arms. Qi Ye looked at his wife's haggard and pale face, grabbed the quilt to cover her, and then walked out the door.

In the corridor outside the door, Perlangodo leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette in his hand and then smoking, his eyes were filled with a strange air-cold cold.

"Turn a bustling city into an empty city, no one can do it, but you can." Qi Yeyeyan's eyebrows were so weird that they were cold.

Perlangodo looked up at him, and his eyes flashed with surprise. He seemed to have never expected that he would know this. He smiled and said, "Forget it, if you want to see it, just follow it, but..." He looked into the room with a strange look: "That girl is in a very unstable state, and if you are not 100% sure, you'd better not show up."

Once the Ye Emperor appears, Xiaoxue's fate will be extremely miserable.

Qi Ye looked at Perlangodo's back as he gradually moved away, leaned against the door and thought about Ye Weilan's eyes just now...

That kind of eyes with a ferocious and resentful aura will not appear depending on Ye Weilan's nature...

He used to think that this was the bloodline left by the demon, but now it seems that it may be the sequelae of toxins that have been inherited for thousands of years.

Perlangodo told him that Qin Yuling once said that half of Lan's heart was born to be black...

If something that stimulates her enough to the bottom line will lose its nature...

Is this what it means?
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